And the familiar knife light?

After listening to the rattlesnake, the beast turned and looked over.

Although the beast seems to have developed limbs and simple mind, in fact, if he really looks like such a savage shape, even if he is lucky and Kung Fu, he will lose a hundred lives.

Many times, his mind is finer than the landlady and his eyes are more poisonous than the rattlesnake. Therefore, after looking back and taking a closer look, his pupils contract violently and quack, "she, how could she be here?"

Beast and others have known Fang Yuan for five or six years. When they first met him, they knew that there was a wooden girl around him. She was good at using a sharp stranger knife and made a great name with Fang Yuan.

The theft of saints, once known internationally, is not the credit of a person around: he is only responsible for deciding what to steal, but he will never kill. In any case, even if someone dies 10000 times.

The murder was handed over to a girl - Kunlun.

This seemingly seven character quatrain is used to describe the surrounding area and Kunlun.

Perhaps, apart from Fangyuan and goat, no one knows how terrible Kunlun is better than the landlady: she is the reincarnation of the murderous God. As long as Fangyuan thinks the person to be killed, no matter who that person is, he can't escape her knife.

The name of the knife is Kunlun, and the person who killed with Kunlun is Kunlun.

The beast dares to swear that after seeing the Kunlun murder with his own eyes, many times when he dreams back in the middle of the night, there will be a palpitation in front of his eyes. Dare, he can't help touching his neck, murmuring God's blessing, and don't fight against that knife all his life.

Later, with the retreat of the surrounding area, the knife that frightened the wild animals in their dreams disappeared in the Jianghu as if it had evaporated. It has been five years so far.

In five years, the world can always change a lot, just like Nokia, which once swept the world, died and a terrible girl who was good at making a stranger die.

Kunlun may be dead.

This is the subconscious thought of the beast. After all, there has been no news of her for several years. Even when she accompanied Fangyuan to tahiko snow field last year, the terrible girl didn't appear.

Slowly, the beast and others forgot Kunlun.

At most, I will occasionally think of the invincibility like a glance when the blade of Kunlun Modao rises, and then waste some happiness: Alas, why did she die... It's good.

But just when the beast had completely forgotten the man, I saw the cold flash when the knife was waved tonight!

The knife is the same knife, just as people are the same people. They all have small sparrows with nose and ears, but their voice, temperament and image are completely different. Therefore, the cold awn of the knife when the blade rises will certainly have a unique awe inspiring momentum.

This momentum is precisely what the beasts and others dare not forget and fear when they die: when they first knew Fangyuan, even the most "lively" landlady looked like a good baby in front of Kunlun.

Although Kunlun has never shown hostility to them, will you be afraid when you stay with a tiger, even if you know it won't eat you?

Kunlun is a tiger that doesn't eat people for the landlady.

So after seeing the unique blade suddenly appear, not only the beast's eyes will shrink, but also the rattlesnake who spoke strangely and the landlady who was calm just now subconsciously clenched the gun handle.

No way, who makes that knife stand on the opposite side of them?

The three people were extremely sure: even if they never knew Fangyuan, they didn't dare to be enemies with this knife.

"Go!"

The rattlesnake whispered and turned to leave, but the landlady suddenly said, "wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

The rattlesnake lowered its head and said in a dumb voice, "are we going to be enemies with her? Don't forget, she's a shadow around, she -- "

The landlady didn't look at the rattlesnake. She always stared at the direction of the knife and said slowly, "it's the knife, but it's not the man."

"What?"

When the rattlesnake was stunned, he heard a long sigh of relief from the beast: "hoo, the landlady said it well, not her."

"Not her?"

For no reason, the rattlesnake calmed down and his voice returned to normal.

"The blade rises and the head falls to the ground."

The beast pursed his mouth and said slowly, "but now, the blade has been waved enough times. Do you see a head flying after the blade?"

Kunlun kills people with only one knife.

The person killed can see his body when the blade rises -- it seems that no one in the whole world can deserve Kunlun to wave a knife to him or her for the second time.

Of course, rattlesnakes also know this. They can better see that when the knife is blazing over there, they have no head to fly, only the angry scolding of those black suits, and a very sharp, strange cry like a little female beast: Wao, Wao!

Knife, it's that knife.

People, but not that person.

"Sure enough, it's not her!"

The rattlesnake was stunned for a moment. Like the beast just now, he took a long breath, but then he asked strangely, "how can her knife be in someone else's hand? Is it true that she, she really died and the knife was taken away by others? "

"I don't know."

The landlady shook her head slowly.

When the three whispered here, Lieutenant Ballas and they all smoked with relaxed faces, talked and laughed with each other, celebrated that they had received a sky high reward and planned where to go for vacation.

As for those injured companions - life and death, for these professional mercenaries, they have been looked at very lightly: today, when others die, they won't be sad; Similarly, when they die tomorrow, others will not be sad.

Blood and death are the most indispensable reality in the career of professional mercenaries.

"Well, what should we do?"

The rattlesnake asked, moving its neck.

The landlady didn't speak, but she looked at the beast who was always staring at that side.

The beast didn't look at her. He just jerked a few times at the corner of his mouth and said slowly, "I think we should get the knife... Whoever that person is, he doesn't deserve to have the knife."

"But we don't have to do it ourselves."

The landlady made a decision and raised her hand to lieutenant balas over there.

Lieutenant balas immediately ran over, listened attentively to the boss's orders, then nodded and agreed, turned and walked quickly to the group of smoking, talking and laughing comrades in arms, and whispered something.

Immediately, the mercenaries stopped talking, picked up the bodies of their injured companions, quickly evacuated outside green mountain, and soon disappeared into the dark.

"That's also a woman. Unfortunately, she's not Kunlun."

At this time, the beast heard that it was a woman from the fierce cry of holding Kunlun Mo Dao.

Very strange voice, no impression.

"What a pity, that strange knife."

The landlady regained her ease. She leaned lazily on a tree, looked up at the cold moon in the sky and murmured, "you said, what kind of reaction will he have when we give the knife to Fang Yuan? Will that little bastard who is always polite to me cry with a knife? "

"If he were alive, it would be so."

The rattlesnake whispered.

Fang Yuan died in the Northern Dynasty. There is no reason not to know the three landlords who play the game of dust on the surface and pay more attention to any major event in the world than anyone else.

However, they didn't make any response as if they didn't know it. Even the three never talked about it.

As if, for them, Fang Yuan was just a person they never knew.

Do you care about a person you don't know, life and death?

What the landlady said just now was the first time they mentioned the name of Fang Yuan.

Before the rattlesnake's voice fell, the beast sneered and said, "hum, do you think he will die?"

The rattlesnake shook his head, but then said, "if it's a man, he will die, especially when he jumped into the volcanic magma with a nuclear bomb."

Without waiting for the beast to say anything, the landlady said first: "Fangyuan won't die."

The rattlesnake immediately asked, "so where will he be?"

Fang Yuan was sitting in a tree on the green mountain with his legs dangling leisurely. He talked about Stallone's film with yaksky in simple terms, which was very sharp.

Yaksky wanted to shoot him in the head, like breaking a rotten watermelon.

Unfortunately, he couldn't move -- just when he was ready to lift the gun, his right elbow seemed to hit his left rib casually, and then his whole body was numb. He would only instinctively cling to the trunk to prevent falling from a height of more than ten meters. His face and eyes were full of anger and resentment.

He really didn't expect that when his uncle saw the young lady alone wielding a knife and killing into the group of black suits like a moth to the fire, he didn't have the slightest surprise reaction. He sat on the branch shaking his feet and continued to talk about the damn film with him like watching a play.

Fang Yuan, why ignore miss's life and death?

Yaksky wanted to ask Fang Yuan, but at this time, he was not only numb, but also lost the function of speaking. He could only be very painful. Listening to him talking here, there was an unspeakable cool breath in his heart, which scattered all over his limbs and bones: he, hope Miss die?

Yes, he just wants miss to die!

Because he is now miss's uncle. If Miss dies, he will become the only heir of Xibo group (in the ancient tradition of Xibo people, son-in-law can also inherit family property).

Otherwise, why did he sit here and watch the young lady struggle alone?

Fang Yuan, even if I die, I will tell the master your sinister intentions!

When yaksky, who was in great pain, clenched his teeth and thought of this, he suddenly heard Fang Yuan ask, "are you very strange? Why don't I go to rescue Katyusha?"

"Yes!"

After yaksky said this word, he realized that his upper body could move. He immediately raised his gun against the round forehead. When his index finger was about to buckle down, he hesitated again.

He really wanted to know why Fangyuan ignored Katyusha's life and death.

Before he asked, Fang Yuan gave him the answer: "I had a very strange feeling when I learned that Katyusha offered to come to green mountain."

"How does it feel?"

Jacques sky didn't want to listen to his blind competition here. He wanted to help Miss break through, but his legs were still numb. If he forced down the tree, he would almost fall directly.

"Deja vu."

When Fang Yuan said this sentence, her face floated a painful blank color and murmured, "I can be sure that in my lost memory, a girl deliberately went to the most dangerous place to avenge me by dying because she was angry with me -- I can't remember who she was, but I'm sure that Katyusha is doing what she once did."